Your like
a rock
put pressure on me
I can't breathe
Unnaturally
You scream
You yell
You curse me to hell
all because your mad at someone
else
So I turn to my paper
and I confess all my sins
I can't hold this in any longer
so here's my chance to cleans
We fight so much
and the only thing holding us together
is this roof over our heads
No one to talk to
except my paper
so maybe I'll return
to my bed
with a simple wish
to never rise my head
in the morning
I love you with all my heart
but you hate me
here I go
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